Zhao Jing'er responded with a choked voice, "Mom, I know, you and dad also have to take care of yourselves."
Zhao Wenshui smiled at the side and said, "Don't worry, girl Jing'er, just marry her properly. If my parents run out of money, they will ask you for it."
After Zhao Wenshui said this, Li Cuiying was so angry that she couldn't help but stamped Zhao Wenshui's foot, "My daughter is getting married, what are you talking about?"
Zhao Wenshui replied with the same reluctance, "What I said, wasn't it the truth? It was just to let girl Jing'er know that to marry into a rich family, you have to save money, just like her sister-in-law.
Look at how nourishing Jing'er's life is with her father and her mother, and it's all thanks to his sister-in-law! "
Li Cuiying was so angry that Zhao Wenshui was speechless.
I am a lazy person who doesn't know how to go out to make money. As a man, I don't have the responsibilities that a man should have. He expects to enjoy his life after making money from his daughter. It's like his conscience has been eaten by a dog.
"Dad, you don't need to tell me that I know that I will not let my mother live a hard life!" Zhao Jing'er replied in a cold voice.
She was also a little chilled by Zhao Wenshui's words, but only to Zhao Wenshui. When she marries into Mr. Zhao's family, if he really has money, he will make her mother live a good life. She doesn't care how her father is doing.
Zhao Wenshui responded happily, "Hey, girl Jing'er, you are really my father's good daughter. Whether my father can live a good life for the rest of his life depends on you."
Li Cuiying secretly cursed Zhao Wenshui for being shameless, and was afraid that saying it in front of Zhao Jing'er would make Zhao Jing'er even more sad and delay Zhao Jing'er's time to get married.
Then he took Zhao Jing'er's hand and said, "Okay, let's go, let's go, mother will take you to the sedan chair!"
"Yeah" Zhao Jing'er responded.
Soon, Zhao Jinger was sent to the sedan chair.
Mr. Zheng did not stay in the old Zhao family for long. For him, he just took someone as a formality and did not want to involve the old Zhao family too much.
After all, Zhao Jing'er was just a concubine that he took back, not a very important person.
After waiting for the wedding team to leave, it was almost eleven o'clock.
Many people were waiting in the courtyard of Lao Zhao's house, waiting for the banquet to begin.
Knowing that Zhao Yun'er was in charge of the chef again, many people were looking forward to this banquet.
The gift money given to the second house of Lao Zhao's family was all spent on a big meal.
After all, you can't afford such a good meal at a restaurant in town for dozens of coins.
Li Cuiying sent Zhao Jing'er away, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, put away the reluctance and sadness in her heart, and walked to the kitchen to continue helping.
She was afraid that a few people would be too busy to handle the task, so it was always good to have more help.
"Girl Yun'er, are you going to let the party begin?" Zhao Baoshan went to the kitchen and asked Zhao Yun'er.
If Zhao Yun'er said the banquet was over, he would have to set off firecrackers.
Zhao Yuner nodded and said, "Okay!"
"Um!"
Zhao Baoshan said, went out from the kitchen, and sent Zhao Wenshui out with firecrackers to set off.
It was the second wife's big day, so Zhao Wenshui naturally had to let Zhao Wenshui do things like set off firecrackers to celebrate the occasion.
However, Zhao Wenshui faced Zhao Baoshan with a sad face, "Dad... Do I have to set off these firecrackers?"
Zhao Baoshan glared at Zhao Wenshui, "If you didn't release it, who else did you expect to release it? Are you counting on me, the old man, to help you?"
"Dad... can't you let me go for a while?" Zhao Wenshui asked with a bitter look on his face.